Chapter Thirty-Seven: Point Sword Battle

readx;? The picture in front of him was blurry, and when he was able to see things clearly again, Han Yi had already come to the stone cave of the Mire Mountain, and without further ado, he immediately took out the Blood Erosion Pill and swallowed it in his mouth......

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At the same time, a big battle in the Phantom Sword Pavilion also came to an end, the four people on the field were all scarred, only Zhai Xiang was still standing, Zhou Hu, Shen Wenbo and Fan Zhen were all half-kneeling on the ground, especially Fan Zhen, among the four, she had the worst Xuanli and was the most seriously injured!

"The victory and defeat have been decided! Zhai Xiang, you are very good! Now you want to fight Qiu Xue again?" Meng Heng's gentle voice came from the high platform, Zhai Xiang's strength is stronger than he expected, and he will definitely be able to surpass his current self at his own age! It's a pity that what he opened up is not a top-grade Yuanhai after all, and if he really blocks Qiu Xue's way now, then he has no choice but to remove this 'obstacle'!

After receiving the praise of the sect master, Zhai Xiang's expression suddenly perked up, and he thought that the extremely strong strength he had displayed had been looked at differently by the sect master, and the road ahead would be a glorious avenue......

"Disciple ......" Zhai Xiangli was about to respond, defeating Yin Qiuxue was his biggest goal today! Although he was injured at this moment, he could still fight again!

It's just that the next moment, the third elder suddenly interrupted him: "Ah Xiang, you are seriously injured, go down and rest first!"

Zhai Xiang was stunned for a moment, but he was unwilling to give up like this: "Master, I ......"

"Go down!" the three elders shouted unquestioningly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhai Xiang's words were immediately blocked when he came to his mouth, seeing that the master's expression was stern, he knew that it was hopeless to challenge Yin Qiuxue, and he couldn't help but hate it in his heart, just a little bit! If it weren't for the master's blocking, he would have been able to step on the pinnacle of his life today!

"Obey!" Zhai Xiang replied stiffly, then turned his head and walked outside the pavilion, but he didn't even stay at Chijian Peak, and went back to the Sword Hall directly!

Seeing this, the three elders couldn't help but shake their heads, young people are sharp, and they are often easy to attract death, if they hadn't stopped it in time just now, I am afraid that the sect master will make a secret move!

"When Senior Brother Meng goes, it's not too late for you to show yourself again! But now that Senior Brother Meng is still here, the harder you try, the more counterproductive it will be...... Unless Yin Qiuxue is dead!" The third elder said secretly in his heart, and then smiled at the other elders beside him and Meng Heng: "Zhai Xiang, this kid is like this, he likes to be willful, and makes the senior brothers and disciples laugh. ”

Meng Heng nodded, looked at the three Zhou Hu who were still healing below, and sighed in a daze: "Zhai Xiang's strength is really good, it's a pity, it's a pity ......."

Hearing this, the three elders' faces did not change at all, and he naturally knew the meaning of these two 'pity', but this did not mean that he had to follow Meng Heng's intentions! Yin Qiuxue was able to open up the Illusory Sword Yuan Sea, and he was indeed a genius in the sky, but after all, the other party was a daughter, how could the future of the Spirit Sword Sect be placed on the body of a little girl? Not to mention that Yin Qiuxue had only been in the Spirit Sword Sect for less than three years, compared to a disciple like Zhai Xiang who was born and raised in the sect, Yin Qiuxue was just an outsider!

"Senior Brother Sect Master, is it time to start sword fighting? The disciples below are almost in a hurry. At this time, Zhuang Xian asked with a smile.

Sword fighting is a tradition of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it is also the highlight of every celebration! First, the elder in charge of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion will take out ten second-order low-grade spirit swords from the pavilion, and then the inner disciples will lead the swords, and the outer disciples will point the swords.

There are only ten spirit swords, and the inner disciples who lead the swords need to engage in a fierce battle, and the ten people who win in the end will become the true masters of these ten spirit swords.

In addition, each spirit sword has a serial number, and the outer disciples point the sword according to this serial number, and the inner disciple who holds the sword in the point must accept a challenge from the outer disciple, of course, this is not a one-on-one challenge, but as little as ten to one, and as much as twenty to one! If the outer disciple succeeds in the challenge, he can get various rewards for exercises, swordsmanship, and even entering the inner door, and if the inner disciple defeats the challenger, he can get the corresponding point reward according to the number of opponents......

Under these rewards, both the inner disciples and the outer disciples are looking forward to the sword battle!

Meng Heng nodded, the point sword battle is the best way to discover potential disciples, and just now Qiuxue fought three battles in a row, Zhai Xiang left Chijian Peak, Zhou Hu and Fan Zhen are still healing, without the participation of these four people, the battle of leading the sword in front will also become more intense than planned!

"Senior Brother Qi, let's start!" Meng Heng said suddenly.

The next moment, the Seven Elders stretched out their hands and waved, and when the space ring on his hand was neutral, ten second-order lower-grade spirit swords flew out, spun around in the air, and finally inserted them into a sword platform in the pavilion!

"Point Sword Battle, begin!" Elder Qi's loud voice spread throughout the entire Red Sword Peak......

This was the most lively day in the Spirit Sword Sect in several years, and the sword battle lasted for seven hours, and it was not until midnight that the celebration finally ended.

In the sword battle, there were ten spirit swords, half of them were owned by the Sword Hall, three were obtained by the Torture Hall, one was obtained by the Dan Hall, and the last one was obtained by the Academy.

In the sword battle, most of the challenges of the outer disciples ended in failure, and the occasional successful groups were all due to the release of the inner disciples, for example: a certain outer disciple has a prominent family background, and the reward is enough to make the challenged inner disciple excited...... Or, Eighth Elder He Li took a fancy to an outer disciple named Song Chu, and at his indication, the inner disciple who was challenged by Song Chu would be 'accidentally' defeated......

After getting off Chijian Peak, Yin Qiuxue was walking alone on the mountain road, and was soon stopped by a voice.

"Senior Nephew Qiuxue, can you show me your sword?" Zhuang Xian asked calmly, and the person also walked over from behind.

Yin Qiuxue was suddenly a little surprised, the second-order mid-grade spirit sword was a sharp weapon in the eyes of the Xuan Master of the Tuoyuan Realm, but it was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Xuan Master of the True Martial Realm! But right now, Elder Zhuang was not only deeply interested in his Blood Sword, but also specially chose this kind of sword to come to him to see the sword when no one was around, could it be that there was any secret to this Blood Sword?

But thinking like this in her heart, Yin Qiuxue still handed the sword to Zhuang Xian: "Elder Zhuang, please." ”

Zhuang Xian didn't say much, he immediately took the sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, and carefully observed it in his hand, but after a while, he shook his head in disappointment and returned the sword to Yin Qiuxue.

"Elder Zhuang, but what's wrong with this sword?" Yin Qiuxue asked with a puzzled expression.

"No, this sword is very good!Shen's ability to forge swords has improved again, the same second-order mid-grade spirit sword, there are few in the sect that can compare with this sword, it's just ......" Zhuang Xian said this, and couldn't help but shake his head again, "If the nephew is interested, you can go and see the sword in Han Yi's hand!"